A. Nayaka - Curves lyrics
[A. Nayaka - Curves lyrics]
Hold up right there
Wait for a minute then go shed a tear
Throwing a fit or two
When you believe in that, I'm so believable
Cause I'm, right back on this shit
Another bullshit might just save my career
They lovin' the fact that
I'm rappin' like this
And they listen to this
And yes they fuck with this, Ah!
Give me a Joint give me a
Give me a give me a Joint
Fuck what you heard, only talk what you know
You done misheard
School night in the Studio
Mad shit like Steve-O i'm on that wild shit
On that loud shit on my rhyme shit
And I'm proud of it cause I'm
Let me phrase that, let me take that back
Cause it's the center of attention
Without being pretentious
This is you sentimental message
I ain't for the faint of the heart
For the sake of it all, for the love it all
For the reason that they tryna' be
The face they can't seem to see
Chillin' like Villain when I'm
Spittin in the villa
Sippin' Margarita cause you know
That I'm a killa'
Bonafide ride cause I'm a bonafide guy
My flow so ill, when i rap you get chills
Everybody gotta understand to the
Reason of the fact that I am the man!
And everybody gotta groove
To the vibe to the rhythm right now
Thought that i was doing fine
I was smoking weed and I was sipping wine
Me and the rest of the homies we ride or die
If they read my raps they
Wished the writer died
With a wider eye, so don't tell a lie
As I compromise the muthafuckin'
Local drive by
Wait for a minute then go shed a tear
Throwing a fit or two
When you believe in that, I'm so believable
Cause I'm, right back on this shit
Another bullshit might just save my career
They lovin' the fact that
I'm rappin' like this
And they listen to this
And yes they fuck with this, Ah!
Give me a Joint give me a
Give me a give me a Joint
Fuck what you heard, only talk what you know
You done misheard
School night in the Studio
Mad shit like Steve-O i'm on that wild shit
On that loud shit on my rhyme shit
And I'm proud of it cause I'm
Let me phrase that, let me take that back
Cause it's the center of attention
Without being pretentious
This is you sentimental message
I ain't for the faint of the heart
For the sake of it all, for the love it all
For the reason that they tryna' be
The face they can't seem to see
Chillin' like Villain when I'm
Spittin in the villa
Sippin' Margarita cause you know
That I'm a killa'
Bonafide ride cause I'm a bonafide guy
My flow so ill, when i rap you get chills
Everybody gotta understand to the
Reason of the fact that I am the man!
And everybody gotta groove
To the vibe to the rhythm right now
Thought that i was doing fine
I was smoking weed and I was sipping wine
Me and the rest of the homies we ride or die
If they read my raps they
Wished the writer died
With a wider eye, so don't tell a lie
As I compromise the muthafuckin'
Local drive by